Prologue:
Once again I like to remind everyone this is a continuous story presented in multiple parts so I recommend reading at least the preceding chapter (or part). As I explained before, each chapter usually starts where the last left off, but minus any background. Which the lack of could make the narrative difficult to follow, or understand.
As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive.
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When we arrived at the pool we found Walter and Ron where we left them. The only difference, both had a Red Stripe beer in-hand.
The chaise lounges we used earlier on the opposite side of the pool were also as we left them. Still butted up against each other with our towels. Before we removed our new sweatshirts we modeled them for Walter and Ron. Then we got comfortable on the lounges, which were in the shade now so we didn't need any sun screen.
The number of people around the pool had thinned out somewhat from earlier, but as soon as we laid down in our bikinis a steady, but smaller progression of men walked by. And as before, Elaine in her white bikini was the main attraction.
Elaine and I held hands again while lying down. After a few minutes of silence Elaine said..."I don't know about you Lacey, but the time we just spent together was truly amazing. Had to be two of the best orgasms I've had in a long time. For someone who never got it on with another woman you sure blew me away."
"Same here Elaine. I can't believe how much we enjoyed each other. Opened up a whole new world for me. Never thought I would enjoy sex with another woman as much as I did. I guess you could officially call me a bi-sexual now."
"Me too, but not with just anybody. Maybe it's me, but I think something special developed between us."
"I agree. Most likely after the cruise we won't get it on with another woman. Might very well be a once in a life time experience. Time will tell, then again we could have opened Pandora's Box."
"Speaking of boxes, can I ask you a personal question Lacey?"
"Are you serious. After we just finished dining on each other's pussy you feel you have to ask permission? Of course you can."
"It doesn't have anything to do with your "box", but your bumhole."
"And?"
"You mentioned at the beach the other day how often you and Walter have anal sex. And how much you enjoy it. I'm curious, with such a small bumhole how you manage it? I can't help but think you'd have a hard time taking a cock in your ass."
"Looks can be deceiving Elaine. My anus might look tight, or look like it would be difficult to take a cock, or even be painful, but just the opposite. Once primed and ready to go I never have trouble taking Walter's cock in my ass. And I enjoy it immensely. More so than vaginal intercourse. Plus I've stuffed some pretty large dildos in my anus when masturbating. Much larger around than Walter's cock."
"While we're on the subject, Walter has been dying to do you in the ass. Talks about it constantly when we're alone."
"Same with Ron. If he's mentioned it once, he's mentioned a dozen times how he would love to do you in the ass. Plus I know both Ron and Walter want to watch as someone does us anally. Let's plan it on next chance we get. Now that I've had the opportunity to get to know your bumhole intimately I'm dying to see Ron's cock in it."
"That'll work for me as I've been curious about how Ron's fat cock would feel doing me in my backdoor ever since he fucked me vaginally. Be an assful for sure."
With that said we both went quiet again.
Next thing I knew someone was shaking me. It was Walter. Apparently both Elaine and I dozed off.
"Time to go ladies. We need to get ready for dinner. Be nice not having to rush for a change."
When we got back to our room Walter and I took a quick shower together. We started getting frisky, but decided to save our energy for later. Especially after I mentioned a little birdie told me he might get a nice surprise tonight.
"And what would that be?"
"If I told you it wouldn't be a surprise. Besides, it might not happen. So I don't want you planning on it and then being disappointed if it doesn't."
After we showered I applied my make-up before deciding what to wear. Since it was "formal night" I chose something conservative. A simple black dress that came down just below the knees and even had long lacy sleeves. The only thing I'd be wearing that would be considered risquΓ© was a sheer black thong panty. No bra, but thigh highs along with 3 inch heels. The only contrasting color was a faux pearl necklace and matching ear rings.
Once Walter was dressed (suit and tie of course), we met Ron and Elaine at the elevator. Elaine had on a black dress also, which as with mine pretty much concealed all her assets. But as modest as it was, she still looked sexy as hell.
Dinner as usual was excellent, as well as the company and conversation. While having after dinner drinks a couple stopped by to introduced themselves. The man looked familiar, then I remembered he stopped to talk to Elaine and I at the pool. One of the few men to actually introduce himself while admiring us in our revealing bikinis.
Peter and Janice were their names, and while we would find out later they were in their early 60's, they looked much younger. Peter was a handsome man about 6 feet in height with a slim build. Very well-groomed and dressed. Janice was about 5 feet 5 inches (same as Elaine and I) and slim like Peter. Very shapely though with small but full breasts. Plus she was a natural redhead, which she kept short. Loaded with freckles and looked Irish as they come. Especially with her dark green eyes. Cute as a bug would be a good way to describe her.
"Sorry for interrupting, but I just wanted to introduce ourselves and say how lovely you two ladies look. Both dressed as you are now and at the pool earlier. Plus I wanted to meet your lucky husbands."
After introducing everyone, Walter asked if they wanted to join us, but Peter declined. Said they were on their way to the casino.
"Maybe we'll see you there later. If not, it was nice to make your acquaintance."
"Peter mentioning the casino reminds me, I'm feeling lucky tonight. How about we hit the casino also."
"If you say so Walter, but I can't remember the last time you won anything gambling."
With that said we finished our drinks and headed for the casino. Once there Walter and Ron decided to try their luck at black jack while Elaine and I opted for the slot machines. As for me, I'm not much of a gambler and like to keep it simple even though I know the chances of winning at the slots are pretty slim.
After about a half hour feeding quarters into the machines with no success Elaine suggested we try video poker. Turned out to be a great idea when I hit it big. A $250 jackpot for a royal straight flush. Could have been bigger if I bet more quarters, but I wasn't complaining.
While I don't gamble much, the one thing I've learned is once you've hit a "jack pot" it's time to quit. So I did. I watched Elaine for a while, but she showed no sign of stopping soon so I told her I'd meet her at the bar when she did. If I didn't leave it wouldn't have been long before I started playing again. And if I did I'd most likely lose all my winnings.
At the bar I saw Janice sitting there alone. I reintroduced myself and asked where her husband Peter was.
"Playing black jack, and I think it's at the same table where your husband Walter is along with Ron. As for me, I don't care much for gambling. While we can well afford it I still hate throwing money at something and not getting anything in return. How about you?"
"I like playing the slots or video poker occasionally, but can get bored pretty quickly. Although today was my lucky day. Actually won for a change."
"Where's Elaine?"
She's still playing video poker. Once she saw me hit a jack pot she figured she might."
At that point the bartender brought my drink and another one for Janice.
"Before I forget, I'd like to compliment you on how both you and Elaine looked in your bikinis at the pool. After I saw you it made wish I'd worn mine. Would have been nice to get some attention for a change. Especially from Peter."
"Speaking of which, as trim and shapely as you are I'd bet you'd look fantastic in a bikini. Next day at sea be sure you do. I'd love to see you in one."
To change the subject I asked how she was enjoying the cruise so far.
"Okay I guess. Although it's not turning out as exactly as planned. The intent was to put a little "spark" back into things if you know what I mean. But so far it hasn't worked. At least the way I hoped."
"How about you?"